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allstar jr - deep in the game 2 lyrics

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[intro]
(welcome to get a bag records)
(let’s get a bag)
bag life
i’m so deep in the game
(casino)
still deep in the game
(foreverolling)
might be a hole in my neck, but ain’t no hole in my pocket, n+gga
i’ll never get this sh+t f+cked up
(from detroit’s west side)
(let’s get a bag)
[verse]
i got some problems in this sh+t too
i’m just like you, i’m havin’ problems with my b+tch too
be honest with your sh+t, dude
you ain’t got no paper, if you leave, she ain’t gon’ miss you
easier to forget you, rich n+ggas can split you
up from her
i seen enough of it
put money above women
my ‘caine got the chunks on it
brodie goin’ through it, mama brain got a bump on it
can’t cover the cost of it, was thinkin’ he got money
what is we without money? probably ain’t sh+t to a n+gga
people throw they lowest blows just to get to a n+gga
how you mad ’bout some sh+t that i was givin’ to n+ggas?
before moneybagg came, i was the giver to n+ggas
you had no whip, i used to deliver to n+ggas
you on some ho sh+t, i was like a kidney to n+ggas
you a lil’ puffball, i was a biggie to n+ggas
you a lil’ small block, i’m a big city to n+ggas
i couldn’t turn n+ggas up, now i’ma burn n+ggas down
had to learn n+ggas hoes and they talk with a smile
i was just walkin’ in your house, next i’m walkin’ you down
it’s gon’ be a long walk ’cause i ain’t walked in a while
buy you three, i’ll throw you one if n+ggas talkin’ the pounds
don’t like no talkin’ in my spot, n+ggas be talkin’ too wild
i can’t tell a ho my business, b+tches talkin’ too loud
i’ll tax my lil’ brother, ain’t no talkin’ me down
ain’t no stallin’ ’em out, them n+ggas gettin’ hit
boy, you ballin’ or not? n+gga, go hit the bench
before i wear that bullsh+t, be out here drinkin’ trish
i’ll throw a shiny suit on, go back to drinkin’ crist’
listen here, picture this
you balled up, a couple holes in you
same n+ggas wearin’ my chains the ones froze on me
n+ggas screamin’, “k!ll all rats,” the ones told on me
i would like to thank my god, he broke the mold for me
[chorus]
i’m so deep in the game, way too deep in the mix
i was hospitalized, i couldn’t sleep with my b+tch
i’m so deep in the game, fightin’ demons is sick
remember i was wired up and couldn’t eat with my kids
i’m so deep in the game, way too deep in the mix
i was hospitalized, i couldn’t sleep with my b+tch
i’m so deep in the game, fightin’ demons is sick
remember i was wired up and couldn’t eat with my kids

[outro]
f+ck y’all n+ggas know about goin’ through this sh+t, n+gga?
fallin’ down, gettin’ back up
goin’ through this sh+t, n+gga, fallin’ down, gettin’ back up
goin’ through this sh+t, fallin’ down, gettin’ back up, n+gga
the difference, n+gga
i’m too deep in the game
big r
let’s get a what?
(records)
(let’s get a bag)



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